I am a girikanya And when I discovered an angle in Andalusia, I went to the small town of 'Runda', where I was flying fast. Sunflower's full desert fields, like the dry grass in the very finest, lifted me up in the mountains, leaping in the mountains. Oh my feelings were mixed up in nature, in nature. The place is miraculously correct, I am attracted to an unthankful love; And my heart started singing 'I am a nomad' Rundara has many forms, his name is different. Seeing the archives of Oligali in the city, meet the cultural and heritage of the ancient Roman Empire. This shrubby city still draws one million tourists. Soon after, the city retains its aesthetics; From the time of Runda's creation till today the wings of the time are still on the threshold.
The name of a wonderful place in the city - Pedro Romero Fair The African nation stands out from the time of Murray's precise beauty. Romantic tourists, like Arnest Hemingway, have repeatedly come up in the colors of the festival or in the colorful runda. The beauty of those who have settled in Runda is soothing; They will also have to talk about their friendship. There is no artificiality in their laughter, it is all natural.
Here the restaurant is very good. The intricacies of eating pagy nuts and green straws (hatchet) soup. There is a lump of leprosy lamb meat and a hornet tail. Dessert? 'Yeh Month Dale Tajo' - Made with egg yolk, it will take you to the summit of satisfaction.
Runda is a place where your mind will not only store nutrients, it will bring emotions and deep feelings for life. Randa would encourage someone to dance with the wind and play with a stone pile. Its magic will remind you that love never gets its full justice, despite it still survives, with all the futurism and zeal of her.
The stairs of the ridiculous walking path of Runda lying on the huge tables of stone itself. There is also a paradise filled with joy and joy. No poverty touched it. The sweetness of the people here has given the glory to the place that my name has been written everywhere in the stone, the blossom, the perfume wind. I'm sure Randa will call me repeatedly.